At this moment, the male cultivator appeared to have only reached the Early Nascent Soul Stage. He didn't even give Ding Fan a glance before impatiently driving him away. Another cultivator was visibly displeased, yet inadvertently raised his head and looked in Ding Fan's direction.
When this cultivator saw Ding Fan, he was momentarily stunned, as if his entire body had been frozen, standing there stiffly, immobile.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The earlier Early Nascent Soul Stage man, seeing his companion's odd expression, couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It's him, it's him..."
The cultivator standing there stiffly heard the Nascent Soul cultivator's words and stammered a bit as he spoke.
Right then, this Nascent Soul Stage cultivator curiously looked over at the cultivator he had impatiently driven away earlier. When he saw Ding Fan, he was equally dumbfounded. He hadn't expected that the cultivator who inquired about something would be this young man.
